Dude Wheres My Trousers 720P Part2
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Boy Wheres My knew this wasn’t going to be easy. Trousers his elders had told him many times, the Masonic path was total trials and tests. Even after the blindfolding in the woods, the inspect, and the opening up of his ass, he still dreamed to proceed on. He knew it would make him a better man. Stronger, more disciplined, and united to a bigger history and community. Of course, it didn’t hurt that he found himself becoming more and more excited by the idea every day. When he entered the sacred temple to meet with Grandmaster Savage, he was told to unclothe down fully and don the traditional modesty shield provided to him. The “shield” was nothing more than a large, dangled cloth with a hole cut in the top for his head to shag through. On the sides, his naked figure was fully exposed. A simple, fragile breeze would reveal his rod and buttocks. But he knew that the modesty was just a formality. He was supposed to introduce himself spiritually and mentally bare: open to receive whatever the grandmaster had to give him. Injecting the man’s chamber, he was stunned by the milky light that encircled him. It was stiff to tell where it was coming from, providing him the appearance of an angel. Not only was he luxurious with salt and pepper hair and a square jaw, but he was wearing an all-white suit that was apparently cut just for him. He had the air of respectability and authority, more than anyone else Cole had faced up to this point.
Boy Wheres My knew this wasn’t going to be easy. Trousers his elders had told him many times, the Masonic path was total trials and tests. Even after the blindfolding in the woods, the inspect, and the opening up of his ass, he still dreamed to proceed on. He knew it would make him a better man. Stronger, more disciplined, and united to a bigger history and community. Of course, it didn’t hurt that he found himself becoming more and more excited by the idea every day. When he entered the sacred temple to meet with Grandmaster Savage, he was told to unclothe down fully and don the traditional modesty shield provided to him. The “shield” was nothing more than a large, dangled cloth with a hole cut in the top for his head to shag through. On the sides, his naked figure was fully exposed. A simple, fragile breeze would reveal his rod and buttocks. But he knew that the modesty was just a formality. He was supposed to introduce himself spiritually and mentally bare: open to receive whatever the grandmaster had to give him. Injecting the man’s chamber, he was stunned by the milky light that encircled him. It was stiff to tell where it was coming from, providing him the appearance of an angel. Not only was he luxurious with salt and pepper hair and a square jaw, but he was wearing an all-white suit that was apparently cut just for him. He had the air of respectability and authority, more than anyone else Cole had faced up to this point.
Added: 2025-10-31 • Views: 0 • Duration: 19:12
